Dear rabid readers:
I will post this weekend.
In the meantime, y'all just need to chill out!
And I think a little part of my soul just died because I said y'all.
Not to offend or anything . . . but you know. Sometimes that's what I do here.
Or maybe all of the congestion in my head had impaired my ability to be sweet and kind.
Who knows?
Either way, the next post will likely involve tales from a wheezing 20-something, my switch to blue eyes, the goodness of apple butter, and a man with no balls.
Yes, you heard me.
Now I've definitely offended.
Mission: accomplished.
Until then my darlings, my Creepers, and passers-by.
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